Page 56 of Naughty & Nice

Slouching back farther on the couch, I spread my thighs and let out a pained sigh.

Watching them, hearing them, is making me horny as fuck.

“Rix,” Noelle cries, not making the situation any better. “Please.”

“Fucking hell,” I mutter to myself as I angrily shove my shorts over my ass, letting my aching dick free.

Closing my eyes, I wrap my hand around my length and try to imagine that it’s hers.

She felt so fucking good earlier. Too fucking good for a simple hand job.

Her hesitance and lack of confidence should have been a turn-off. I’m sure that with any other woman, it would have been.

Noelle, though? She’s different.

“Oh god, yes. More,” she begs, her voice getting louder and more uncontrolled.

She’s getting close.

I work my dick harder, faster. I have this weird need to finish with her.

I don’t understand it, and I put every effort I can into trying not to figure it out.

“Yes, Rix. Yes. Yes,” she screams as her orgasm finally takes her.

Rix’s groans rip through the cabin as he finds his release right alongside her.

“Fuck,” I grunt. “Fuck, fuck.” My hips jump from the couch as my dick jerks and I come over my own hand.

Merry fucking Christmas.

With a pained sigh, I sink lower, both physically and mentally.

This was not the vacation I was expecting.

I take a couple of minutes before I give myself a talking to and go clean up.

It’s almost an hour later when the sound of someone moving around fills the cabin.

Someone slips out of the bedroom and footsteps move toward the bathroom. When that door doesn’t close, I take it as an invitation and go and investigate.

I find exactly what I was expecting: Rix standing at the toilet, taking a piss.

“Shit,” Rix hisses.

“Problem?” I ask, making him jump and almost piss up the wall.

“Fuck off,” he grunts.

“No can do,” I say resting my shoulder against the jam. “Everything okay?”

He shakes his head. “I made her bleed,” he confesses quietly.

“It didn’t bother her, from what I heard.”

I jump when his hand slaps against the wall in front of him. “Fucking asshole.”

Keeping his back to me, he moves to the sink and begins to clean up.

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